Lu mu looked down at her, curled her lips, and replied with a gentle expression,""Yes."
Chu Zhuo blinked, her eyes sparkling. Her fingers continued to slowly slide down ... And as she moved, her T-shirt slid off, revealing her round and white shoulders."I ..."
Lu mu suddenly felt an itch in her throat and swallowed again.""What?"
Chu Zhuo leaned on him and rubbed against his body. He frowned and said, "I'm feeling a little uncomfortable ..." As she spoke, her voice became hoarse and weak. She swallowed her saliva and let out another "hmm ..." That sounded like a low moan of discomfort.
Lu mu did not reply, nor did she push her away. She only felt that there was a beast of desire in her heart that was about to rush out immediately.
It turned out that men were not the only ones who had desires. He was not the only one who felt uncomfortable. She felt uncomfortable too.
Lu mu stretched out her long fingers and wanted to lift her chin up, but Chu Zhuo avoided her.
